Ding Ning did not dare to be careless. After all, he studied ancient traditional Chinese medicine and studied clinical Western medicine in college. Many knowledge of modern traditional Chinese medicine was a blind spot for him.
He found a restaurant at random and invited Executive Zhou, who had been waiting outside, to have a meal. Then he went into the library and began to supplement his professional knowledge at noon.
The postgraduates of traditional Chinese medicine were divided into three training modes: basic medicine, clinical scientific research and clinical skills.
The basic medicine consisted of some documents and basic research of traditional Chinese medicine. The clinical scientific research mainly consisted of scientific research experiments in the hospital and helping the tutor to complete the project. After graduation, they would be awarded a degree in medical science. The clinical skills mainly consisted of working in the department of the hospital, and after graduation, they would be awarded a degree in medical science.
The clinical skills only needed to stay in the headquarter for half a year, while the scientific research needed a whole year. For Ding Ning, who was eager to get a degree, the clinical skills was naturally more suitable for him.
If he worked in the hospital with his tutor, he could not only get in touch with all kinds of cases, but also accumulate credits quickly, so that he could get a degree as soon as possible.
In the corner of the library, a girl with shoulder-length hair looked at her companion, who was as delicate as a porcelain doll, wearing rustic black-rimmed glasses and absent-mindedly flipping through the books of traditional Chinese medicine in her hands. She secretly sighed with emotion about the Creator's partiality.
Such a beautiful girl with a high IQ was simply a collection of thousands of dotes, so that people could not even be jealous of her. She asked curiously,
"Jingjing, I really don't know what you are thinking. Why do you suddenly want to take the postgraduate examination of traditional Chinese medicine? "
"It's psychology. It's not difficult. I am bored and want to have fun."
Jingjing said perfunctorily, but the corner of her eyes was always paying attention to Ding Ning, who was reading books at an average frequency of one book every ten minutes.
She muttered in her heart, "Is this guy pretending or can he really remember everything? If he can really remember everything, his memory can be as good as mine."
The girl with shoulder-length hair curled her lips as if she was deeply shocked. "I don't understand the world of geniuses. I am just a layman. I will be satisfied if I can get a master's degree smoothly and find a man with good conditions to be a good wife and a good mother to me."
"Sister Xiaoyu, you really have no ambition. If you don't prepare to show your talents after graduation, can you live up to your major?"
Jingjing withdrew her attention and began to teach the girl with shoulder-length hair earnestly.
"Come on, stop lecturing me. Nowadays, there are so many master's degrees in society. I'm a business management major. Firstly, I have no work experience. Secondly, I have no family background. Thirdly, I have no social status. I have never published a thesis in an internationally influential journal. To put it bluntly, other than having a master's degree, I'm just a product when I enter society. Do you really think that someone will cry and beg me to show off? Stop dreaming. You'd better find a good man and marry him. "
The girl with shoulder-length hair rolled her eyes and complained weakly.
Jingjing chuckled and shook her head. She knew that what Xiaoyu said was true. Although she had not experienced it, it was not difficult for her to understand it with her IQ and EQ.
With the progress of society, the rapid growth of the population, the lowering of the college entrance requirements, the expansion of the bubble economy, and the fierce competition for jobs …
This caused the pressure of survival to constantly increase. How many people could stand out and become winners in life?
It was no wonder that even a straight-A student like Xiaoyu felt the pressure and said such dispirited words.
But she knew Xiaoyu's family background. Even if she didn't work for a lifetime, her family could afford to support her. She just said that to complain.
But the fiercer the competition, the more it could stimulate the fighting spirit in her bones. She wanted to use her wisdom and hands to fulfill her dream, not to make money, but to realize her own life value.
"I've been to this world. I've been glorious in this world. This — is enough!"
Some people said that there was a fine line between a genius and an idiot.
Some people said that a genius was equal to a madman!
Jingjing agreed with this sentence very much. Because she had been a genius since she was a child, she was also a madman.
But a doctoral student in psychology came to take the postgraduate examination of traditional Chinese medicine. If she was not a madman, what was she?
She made this decision just because three days ago, she accidentally learned that someone who interested her was coming to take the postgraduate examination of traditional Chinese medicine.
In just three days, she, who had no theoretical foundation of traditional Chinese medicine, had browsed through all the literature and theoretical foundation of traditional Chinese medicine that she could find. She might not be able to recite them backwards, but she could be considered to be very familiar with them. If this news were to be spread out, how would those arrogant geniuses feel?
However, the profoundness and obscurity of traditional Chinese medicine were still beyond her expectations. Even if she had used her memory to the extreme, she was still stuck at the stage where she could only memorize the basic theoretical knowledge without comprehending it at all.
Even so, according to the difficulty of the traditional Chinese medicine postgraduate examination in the past years, these theoretical knowledge were enough for her to easily overcome the difficulties, advance triumphantly all the way, and pass the examination.
As for how excellent a traditional Chinese medicine doctor would be, Zhao Jingjing had never thought about it. She took the postgraduate examination of traditional Chinese medicine purely for fun. She just wanted to take the opportunity to get close to the only man who could make her a little interested in 18 years.
"My brother always praised him as rare in the world, but he's just a layman."
Zhao Jingjing looked at the pile of books on the basic knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine on Ding Ning's left hand. He quickly finished reading them and put them on his right hand, and he looked at her from time to time. A trace of disdain suddenly flashed in her eyes.
It would be strange if he could memorize the books at this reading speed. Even her memory couldn't do it. This guy must have found that she was paying attention to him, so he pretended to attract her attention.
As a person with an IQ of 260, she was extremely proud in her bones. Maybe there were people smarter than her in this world, but it was definitely not Ding Ning in front of her.
Although she was very beautiful and had a great figure, she was never proud of it. What she valued was always ability and inner quality.
Ding Ning attracted her attention in this way, which made her good impression on him instantly plummet. She had seen such a man who tried to attract her attention by acting independently.
"Let's go. We still have some time to go back to the dormitory and take a nap. Don't waste time here."
Zhao Jingjing, who suddenly felt dispirited, yawned, put the borrowed medical book back to its place, and turned to leave with Xiaoyu, who was confused.
"Humph! "I knew it. He couldn't keep his cool."
Out of the corner of her eyes, Zhao Jingjing saw that Ding Ning suddenly stood up and walked towards her. She was more and more sure of her guess, and the disdain in her eyes grew stronger.
She was not in a hurry to leave. Ignoring Xiaoyu's infatuated look, she stared at Ding Ning with a slightly provocative look, wanting to see what tricks he had.
Looking at her unfriendly eyes, Ding Ning was slightly stunned and nodded politely. He wondered, "Is this girl sick?" Why does she look at me like this? "
The disdain in Zhao Jingjing's eyes grew stronger. Seeing that Ding Ning had walked to her, she was about to ridicule him, but Ding Ning brushed past her, reached out to the bookshelf, and took down the Notes on the Basic Theory of Traditional Chinese Medicine that she had just put back. Then, without looking at her, he turned around and walked to his seat.
"Hey, what's wrong with you? Why are you pretending? "
Zhao Jingjing almost spat out a mouthful of blood. "F * ck, this guy has reached a new level in picking up girls. He even ignores me. Humph, although it is an old trick, I like it." She couldn't help shouting angrily.
"Are you talking to me?"
Ding Ning looked back at her in surprise, with a puzzled look.
"Who else would it be if not you? You pretend, keep pretending. "
Zhao Jingjing pouted angrily, and her delicate little face was full of undisguised sarcasm.
Ding Ning frowned and looked at her carefully. She was about 1.65 meters tall and had very white skin. Her hair was tied up in a bun and she wore old-fashioned black-rimmed glasses, which covered her delicate face, which should have been pretty good.
She was wearing an orange cartoon T-shirt that was a little too large, reaching up to her knees, revealing a small portion of her smooth calves. It was impossible to tell what her figure was like, only that the size of her chest was the size of a small hill. She was wearing a pair of white sneakers that were covered in dust, but they were being dragged by her. She looked a little slovenly and even a little sloppy.
These were not the point. The point was that he was sure that he didn't know this girl who didn't meet his aesthetic standards at all. Immediately, he said impatiently, "Have you mistaken me for someone else? Do we know each other? "
Xiaoyu's eyes were full of little stars. She held her hands in her heart, and her cheeks were slightly red. "Hello, handsome. My name is Song Xiaoyu. Can we get to know each other?"
Ding Ning twitched the corner of his mouth. This girl had big breasts, white skin, and a thin waist. She had a light makeup on her face. She was beautiful, but he had never liked this kind of infatuated girl. He said expressionlessly, "It's not necessary."
"You … why don't you have any demeanor? I'm a girl! "
Xiaoyu's face flushed with embarrassment, and she said angrily.
In the past, as long as she took the initiative a little, those men would take the initiative to please her like flies. Unexpectedly, the handsome guy in front of her ignored her beauty and wisdom, which made her gnash her teeth with hatred.
"Does it matter to me whether you are a man or a woman? My demeanor is only for my friends. I'm not familiar with you. "
Ding Ning said mercilessly. He didn't want to waste time with them, so he turned around and left.
"Stop! You keep pretending. Keep pretending." Zhao Jingjing was so angry that her face turned red. She couldn't help but shout angrily.
Hearing this, Ding Ning frowned, turned around to look at her, and said angrily, "You are sick."
"Humph, you are sick. Your whole family is sick. You deliberately read so fast. Do you dare to say that you didn't deliberately want to attract my attention? Don't think I didn't find that you have been peeping at me just now. When you saw that we were going to leave, you couldn't keep calm and couldn't help but want to hit on me. But you deliberately pretended to be cool. "
Zhao Jingjing's face was full of complacent sarcasm for exposing Ding Ning's true colors. "You are really good at playing hard to get. Unfortunately, I have seen too many stinky men like you who want to get close to me. This trick is too old-fashioned. Let me tell you, I have no interest in you at all. Just give up."
Looking at the girl's complacent boasting, Ding Ning was stunned. He had seen narcissistic people, but he had never seen such a narcissistic one.
His face turned red. After holding back for a long time, he couldn't help but swear, "Fuck, psycho. You are really unreasonable."
"You are psycho. Your whole family is psycho. If you didn't have an intention for me, would you deliberately read so fast? I promise you didn't read a word. I guarantee that you didn't hear a single word. All your attention was on me, and you only peeked at me. Humph, if you had admitted it openly, perhaps I would have felt that you were responsible and might have given you a chance to pursue me. But now, you're playing the same trick. The more I despise you, the more I despise you. You want to pursue me? Dream on. Hahaha, are you feeling disappointed because I've seen through your thoughts? Do you feel very regretful? I tell you, it's too late. "
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